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seriously - ebk young joc lyrics

[intro]
ayy, n*gga, are you f*ckin’ serious? (jew3lz, jew3lz, jew3lz, jew3lz)
you think i’m a f*ckin’ joke?
i’m over here tryna take you serious and you ain’t takin’ sh*t serious, n*gga
that’s crazy, though
for real?
(heytaewon)

[verse 1]
it’s like i can’t take b*tches serious at all (at all)
in the field when i’m rockin’, the gleeky got d*ck or b*lls (a hundred)
if you don’t like him for the cause, then pick him off
and we ain’t sparin’ no n*gga, if you with him, you involved (we on that)
slo*be mode, it broke me down, i got that call (ayy, what the f*ck?)
he ain’t hoppin’ in this load ’cause cuddy never tryna ball (i thought you knew)
i pop these percs, she say (you always in your thoughts, yeah)
sh*t, it don’t matter, i’m just thinkin’ like a boss (boss)
foreigns after foreigns, ‘member days i used to walk
if i want it, i’ma grab it, it don’t matter what’s the cost (no, it don’t matter)
indictment game silly, they roundin’ up while we ball (they roundin’ up)
i’m a lean fiend junkie, i’m sippin’ without a cough (they know i’m sippin’)

[interlude]
naw, for real, though
ayy, you hear me, though?
ayy, free all my thugs, though
ayy, let my thugs go
if it’s stuck, n*gga, then it’s stuck, where your gun smoke?
yeah
uh*huh
[verse 2]
soul*sn*tchin’ felons, my n*ggas’ll get on feet with it (ah*ah*ah*ah)
ayy, free lil sleaze on the b, that’s my east n*gga (ayy, free my twin)
don’t approach us with just one heat, we got three with us (no, don’t you do that)
if you ain’t know, well, now you do, boy, we bleed k!llers (i thought you knew this)
hotboy, i ain’t gon’ lie, i see that team in him (hotboy)
pass zay the pole, sit back, let him do his thing with it (ayy, let him do it)
a sucker died, you know they finna say we did it (ayy, what the f*ck)
strikin’ down fives and what the f*ck is a three, n*gga? (ayy, what the f*ck?)

[outro]
hmm
like really, though
the f*ck is a three, n*gga?
tryna figure that out right out
on everything
n*gga, long live the thugs, free the thugs
free drugs, free lil sleaze, free r sleaze, free sleazy b
free money makin’ mainey, free hari b
free lil play
ayy, i ain’t gon’ lie, free the whole klan, though
free the g
everybody a pole popper
vote for slo, slo*be mode, jody woodward
uh*huh

- ebk young joc lyrics

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